This is a song about "Lyrical master"

It's just my master plan.

Live my life through some film, man

Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter

In case i betray my people and master

I kill beats and faggots and you're no rap master

You’ll never be me partner so it don’t fucking matter

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

That damier bag i bought her

Control the mind of yo master